SillyBrownie55
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The sea, a vast expanse of bruised purple and grey, began to writhe. A low, guttural roar echoed from a horizon swallowed by inky clouds. The wind, once a gentle sigh, turned into a shrieking fury, whipping the surface into a frenzy of white-capped waves. They rose and fell with a menacing rhythm, their crests like hungry, jagged teeth. Rain fell not in drops, but in solid sheets, blurring the line between water and sky. The world was now a deafening, chaotic symphony of wind and wave, a raw display of nature's untamable power.